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[howling_laugh]

It's time. Coyote is waiting by the door, dressed in her motorcycle leathers. It's sort of a long drive from Sedona to Las Vegas, but she made it.

Now she just has to wait.

[OOC: Plotlocked, baby!]

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[shortofcrazy]

Riley's whistling cheerfully as he sticks his head into the bar. It's off-key and presumably meant to go with the music coming through the big headphones covering his ears. Coyote is very obvious, standing by the door like that; he waggles his fingers at her in the international sign for one second, and ducks back through the door.

When he comes back, he's carrying a backpack and a messenger bag, both of which are packed with every possible piece of equipment under the sun. "You're looking especially fearless leadery today," he greets.

[howling_laugh]

"Why thank you," she says, sparing him a brief smile. "Wait until you see my real outfit. Ready?"

[shortofcrazy]

He shoots her a sardonic double thumbs up.

(He is excited on the inside.)

"Let's go do some illegal."

[docscurlock]

Doc had been intending to head out back for a smoke, but seeing Coyote at the door changes his course of direction. He has everything he needs, even if he feels uncomfortable without his guns.

This time, he even lights his own cigarette, before wandering over to join the small, still-assembling group.

[howling_laugh]

She tsks at his poor choice in cigarettes, but nods to him anyway.

"The future is waiting for you."

[docscurlock]

"Any last minute change in the plan?"

Given that he has no idea what the plan is, this might be a ploy to get the information out of her.

[howling_laugh]

Coyote considers this carefully.

"Go in. Look around. Be distracting. Not getting caught. Leaving."

Nope!

"It has not changed."

[foxy_l33t]

Laini has her stuff ready to go. For once, the kitsune has a small messenger bag with her, with laptop and a few other fun devices.

So. Coffee. Chair tilted back. Holographic game of 3-D Tetris playing in the air above the table.

She's ready.

[shortofcrazy]

"Bam." Riley creates his own sound effect as he sets one bag down on the table. "He--" Halfway through the word, he realizes she's wearing a dress.

"--eey."

What was he saying again?

[foxy_l33t]

Precariously balanced chair, distracted Laini, and surprise greeting all add up to-

THUD.

One chair and kitsune falling backwards on the floor.

Laini blinks, and gives Riley a sheepish grin.

"Hey yourself, Hot Stuff."

[shortofcrazy]

"--Hey, now we're even," Riley says brightly, immediately offering her a hand up. "We've both seen each other fall all over the floor."

[oneman_onevote]

Hey, that shadow is totally moving.

...Or Havelock could just be in a particularly stealthy mood, but he eventually emerges.

"Coyote."

[howling_laugh]

"Havelock." She nods to him, putting out her cigarette. "Where is your worse half?"

[oneman_onevote]

"Oh, about," he says unhelpfully. "No doubt he will appear in due course."

He leans against the wall nearby, apparently to wait.

"Will anything unusual be required?" he asks.

[puckishly]

"Worse half?" the air demands, irritably.

And a sulky, sulky fae pops into visibility.

"How terribly unkind."

[river_meimei]

River, perched cross-legged on a nearby table, completely fails to look surprised to see her.